A few minutes ago, Jiang Chu was watching an introduction to a horror game at home.
It is said that this is the most popular horror game nowadays. With the rapid development of technology, game developers can make the game as realistic as the real world, so countless horror fans pour in to experience the most real excitement.
This game is a gift from his sister to him. He suffers from severe Sleeping Beauty Syndrome, and he will always fall into a coma unconsciously and unconsciously. However, the current technological means are helpless to his disease, which can only alleviate the symptoms but not cure them. What my sister meant was to stimulate him a little more, maybe it would ease his drowsiness.
Although he didn't think this method would be more effective than medical methods, it was always the kindness of his sister, so he tried to log in.
So he is now standing in the game.
In front of him was an ancient door, old and sturdy, engraved with some kind of gorgeous pattern, and the frame was made of bronze-colored metal, like an ancient European building in the Middle Ages.
The building behind the gate is a steeple church, built in the Baroque style. The minaret was covered with moss, the color was dark like coagulated blood, and a few crows hovered on it, giving people a particularly uncomfortable feeling.
A noble boy dressed in luxurious and well-dressed stood at the door, showing an amazingly beautiful profile, with a high nose bridge, indifferent eyebrows and indifferent eyes, hair and eyebrows as pale golden as the morning sun, only one pair of eyes as black as late night.
His blue ornate cloak was stained with mud, but it did not affect his beauty in the slightest, and his hand held a scepter inlaid with sapphire, indicating his noble identity.
"Your Majesty." A man in a black aristocratic costume approached him and naturally helped him take off his cloak, "It's time for you to go to the confessional."
Jiang Chu looked at him calmly.
Looking at the clothing style here, it should be based on the medieval ancient Europe, but it is impossible to confirm which century is from these clothing.
The man misunderstood his silence and asked, "Your Majesty, don't you want to go again?"
Jiang Chu didn't know what his character's personality was like, so he had to nod his head first.
There was a doting smile in the man's eyes, but he knelt down on one knee in front of everyone's eyes, took Jiang Chu's right hand, and gently kissed the back of his hand: "You are really a willful Your Majesty."
Jiang Chu is not used to others Touching it, he immediately retracted his hand.
He frowned and said, "Don't touch me." The
man didn't care about Jiang Chu's estrangement, and he could even say that he was used to it, but he still knelt down to Jiang Chu and said reverently, "If you have any trouble, as a The Duke's me is to blame, I am willing to dedicate my soul to the devil, just to solve your troubles."
His eyes were bright and full of love: "But if you miss God's blessing because of your willfulness, I will never forgive myself." The
surly little king looked at him without saying a word, he must be angry.
His king, even his anger was so captivating.
Jiang Chu figured out the character of the original owner, and he was probably a second-generation ancestor, who was spoiled by being held in the palm of his hand as a king.
He hadn't forgotten that he had entered a horror game. In this kind of game, the second ancestor was the one who died the fastest.
That's fine. Jiang Chu thought expressionlessly, at least let him play without revealing his secrets.
He turned and walked towards the church.
"What are you doing?" Jiang Chu glanced back at him with a cold expression.
"Why don't you push the door for me?" The
Duke was stunned for a while, then walked forward with a smile and helped him push the door open.
The king's knights were not allowed to enter the church, not even the horses, so only a few servants and the duke were allowed in.
The duke lowered his eyebrows and waited for the king to pass in front of him. However, when the king passed him, he paused for a while and said something in his ear:
"Next time you dare to say no to me, just get out of your way." The
Duke's throat tightened, not knowing whether he was excited or nervous. Jiang Chu ignored him and walked inside.
He was wandering aimlessly in the church, and there were nuns all around him salute him. It seemed that he was very impressive as a king, and most of the people looked at him with fear.
Seeing that he was almost hanging out, the duke took a step forward and said softly: "Your Majesty, the Pope is already waiting for you in the confessional room."
Jiang Chu turned his head slightly: "Then you lead the way." The
duke replied with a smile Going down, without questioning why the king didn't recognize the way to the confession room, he dutifully led the way ahead, and soon came to a room that looked simpler.
He explained: "On the day of bathing, the church will be open to receive all believers. Often believers will confess their sins in the confessional room after prayer. Today, in order to welcome His Majesty, the opening has ended early."
Jiang Chu nodded slightly : "Then can you go in?" The
Duke smiled and shook his head: "Only your partner can go in with you, I'm not... not qualified." The
last words spun around in his mouth, but he didn't say it.
Jiang Chu handed him the scepter and walked into this room alone.
The room had no windows, and except for a few candles, the tones looked extremely dim. There was a small window at the end, separated by wooden slats, and there was a black hole under the small window, which seemed to just fit a hand into it.
In addition, there are neatly arranged benches on both sides of the room, all facing the small window, and there is nothing left.
"Your Majesty?" A male voice suddenly sounded.
Jiang Chu looked up, and it seemed that a person suddenly sat behind the small window. His voice was too good to hear, as if kissed by God, calling him now.
"Your Majesty, please come to me." There was a smile in his voice, "Please don't make your servant wait for a long time."
Jiang Chu looked at him carefully. Although he could not see the people inside the window, the people inside could be clearly seen. saw him.
The white-haired young king was like a light in the darkness, he seemed to be more inhumane than what the world said, and his eyes were still full of scrutiny and disgust.
That's fine.
The Pope gave an unreal smile.
When Jiang Chu was sitting in front of the window, when he heard that he was going to put a hand in, he immediately became vigilant.
How does he know that the things inside are people or ghosts, what if he just put his hand in and it disappears?
Although horror games will block 70% of the pain, he still doesn't want to try.
"I don't think I'm guilty." The king's face was covered with frost, "I don't need to repent." The
Pope chuckled: "The world is born with sin."
Jiang Chu: "Then you are also guilty, to whom do you repent? "The
Pope: "Of course it is God."
"Oh—" the young man dragged the end, his voice full of irony, "I don't believe it."
Suddenly a voice appeared in his head:
[Data is being read, the game "Don't Caught" has been loaded]
[Mission: Find the devil hiding between them]
[Task reminder: Don't be caught...]
Just after listening to the game instructions, he heard the person in the window seem to be laughing.
The Pope seemed to be laughing a little out of breath, and even coughed a little. Even if he laughed at him, his voice was very pleasant, but Jiang Chu was completely unmoved.
"I am indeed guilty." After the Pope finished laughing, he said warmly, "Your Majesty, how about we make a deal? I confess my sins to you, and you confess my sins to me." The
king snorted coldly, "Why should I listen to you? Yours?" The
Pope was also not annoyed: "Don't you want to know my secret?"
The expression on the young king's face changed several times, but in the end his curiosity overcame his disgust, and he slowly stretched out his right hand.
When another icy hand held him, he was shaken by a cold one.
How can there be such a cold hand? Is this person really human?
He immediately wanted to withdraw his hand, but the strength of the hand was much stronger than he imagined, and he held it firmly to prevent him from moving.
"I made a very big mistake." The Pope kissed the back of his hand, "I let someone come to my heart."
Jiang Chu trembled all over, and almost asked his sister to come in to see the straight man.
Where did the game production team collect the earthy love stories? ? Now the president's novels dare not write like this!
"He is noble, arrogant, beautiful, but very disobedient." Jiang Chu could feel the people behind the window staring at him, as if watching a prey, "He would never know, the scene of darkness and light accompanying him around him. How wonderful."
Jiang Chu flipped his wrist, his hand suddenly loosened, and he immediately pulled his hand back.
The Pope looked down at the shallow scar on his wrist and smiled helplessly.
"Your Majesty still hates me so much," he said.
The king stood up and rubbed his wrist, the expression on his face was obviously extremely angry.
"Next time you want me to come to the confessional, you kneel and beg me." His eyes were cold.
After saying this, Jiang Chu turned around and left, as if he had no intention of fulfilling his promise.
But the Pope has not forgotten: "Your Majesty, your repentance has not been fulfilled." The
king looked back at him when he was about to go out, his face in the back light was not real, but his tone was still unfriendly: "I don't believe in God, why should I repent of myself? Guilty?"
Saying that, without waiting for him to answer, he stepped out the door.
Jiang Chu looked at the blood on his fingertips, and it should be possible to rule out the possibility that the Pope is a demon.
As we all know, demons do not have red blood.
His current clues are pitiful, the scope of candidates is unknown, and the criteria for judgment other than bloodstains are unknown, not to mention that there are two eccentric people who have blind love for him.
He thought the game was a little tricky.
But fortunately his identity is the king, these two NPCs should not do strange things to him.
When the Duke saw him coming out, he immediately greeted him with his cloak and scepter, and helped him put it on very considerately.
"How does your Majesty feel?" he asked casually.
"Feel?" The king snorted coldly, "The Pope is still very annoying."
After he said this, the Duke's brows stretched a lot. He carefully helped him tie a bow tie: "It was originally scheduled to inspect Prince Arnold's territory in the afternoon. Would you like to postpone it? Take advantage of the rest today."
There is another prince? Jiang Chu Naoren'er twitched.
Isn't that prince also mentally ill?
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